More than a dozen Black Demon Lightning bolts—even some Dou Sheng experts would have to retreat before them. One careless mistake could lead to death.
But who was Flowing Cloud? In The Current World, there were already few who could match him in a one-on-one fight. He paid these dozen or so Black Demon Lightning bolts no mind at all.
The instant they made contact, brilliant flames rose from the surface of Flowing Cloud's body, directly swallowing the dozen or so Black Demon Lightning bolts.
Not long after the Black Demon Lightning was swallowed, an exceptionally pure energy suddenly surged from within Flowing Cloud's body, eventually dispersing throughout his limbs and bones.
As this pure energy flowed through his meridians and muscles, it brought a faint numbing sensation. Threads of energy like electric currents quietly seeped in, causing some of Flowing Cloud's internal organs to burst with an extraordinarily pleasant and joyful feeling at that instant.
"Looks like when there's enough of it, it still has some effect!"
A faint smile appeared at the corner of Flowing Cloud's lips.
If members of the Lightning Clan were to witness such terrifying consumption of Black Demon Lightning, their jaws would probably drop. After all, Lei Dong, the Lightning Clan's most outstanding genius, relied on Black Demon Lightning to possess such combat strength. Yet in Flowing Cloud's eyes, this Black Demon Lightning was merely insignificant nourishment.
Deep within the quiet Void Lightning Pool, thunder now rumbled without end. Countless black bolts of lightning resembling gigantic pythons whistled through the air, their momentum overwhelming, as ten thousand thunderbolts moved in unison. Before such a spectacular sight, even Dou Sheng experts would feel their own insignificance.
Within that ocean of black lightning was a vortex-like area. Bolt after bolt of black lightning howled as they